Wiersze
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Canto XLIX
Ezra Pound
For the seven lakes, and by no man these verses: Rain; empty river; a voyage, Fire... -
ACQUAINTED WITH THE NIGHT
Robert Frost
I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain... -
MY NOVEMBER GUEST
Robert Frost
My Sorrow, when shes here with me, Thinks these dark days of autumn rain Are beautiful... -
TO THE THAWING WIND
Robert Frost
Come with rain, O loud Southwester! Bring the singer, bring the nester; Give the buried flower... -
Rain
Serj Tankian
Rain, kissing concrete, The crying walls Of sad buildings, Blankets protect warmth, As well...